Play treasure master

Chapter 288

"Let's look at the paintings first." Yu Yao replied, "Mr. Shangguan puts the paintings first, and I guess that's what he means."

"Okay." Shangguan Yu then took out the painting, "In this private restaurant, there is a famous painting in every private room, although it is a printed matter."

Shangguan Yu temporarily took down the "Picture of Night and White" hanging on the wall, and then hung up "Picture of Ladies with Hairpins".

"Zhao Ye Bai Tu" is also a famous painting of the Tang Dynasty, ink and color on paper.The painting is Tang Xuanzong's favorite mount, this horse is called "Zhao Yebai", and it is also a legendary sweaty horse.

The original painting is now in the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

The author is Han Gan, who is famous for painting horses.The so-called: Han Ganma at Fangcao Ferry, Dai Songniu at the bank of Luyang Embankment.

However, "Zhao Yebai Tu" is relatively small, and this printed matter is framed, with only one hook on it, so Shangguan Yu hung one end of "Lady with Hairpin Flowers" on it, and at the same time opened the scroll by himself, and fixed the other end with his hands .

"Looking at a painting, Mr. Shangguan is still so troublesome."

"It's not too much trouble, if you look at the painting from this angle, it will give you a different view." Shangguan Yu raised his other hand, "Please!"

After Yu Yao closed his eyes, he was secretly taken aback!
This is not only a "good imitation", it is simply a superb high-quality imitation!
Needless to say, the painter, this silk-colored and ink-colored old-fashioned, can be called a first-class craftsman.If Shangguan Yu hadn't said it, Yu Yao would have been able to determine that it was an imitation, but it would take a lot of effort to confirm that it was an imitation of the Republic of China.

Originally, Yu Yao wanted to read it quickly, but at the same time Shangguan Yu raised his head like this, he also looked awkward.But after looking at it, I couldn't help but walk closer and take a closer look from beginning to end.

Until he came to Shangguan Yu's side, "It's ok, thank you Mr. Shangguan Yu."

Shangguan Yu smiled slightly, took advantage of the situation to roll up the scroll, took it off and put it back in the box, and then hung "Zhao Ye Bai Tu" back to its original place.

"Since Mr. Yu finished reading, shall we talk while eating?"

"Mr. Shangguan opened my eyes again this time."

"I call you Mr. Yu, and the three words are quite smooth. If you call me Mr. Shangguan, the four words are too awkward. Many people call me Shangguan, so you should call me that too." Shangguan Yu sat down, "This' is another "Words, I don't know where to start? I seem to have only seen this imitation painting for Mr. Yu."

"Okay, then Shangguan, you misunderstood, what I'm talking about is not painting, but your eyesight." Yu Yao also sat down, "Last time when I was appreciating Dong Yuan's "Qing Lan Flying Waterfall", you let me open it once. eyes."

"I didn't imitate this, why is Mr. Yu open?"

Yu Yao didn't answer immediately, he lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and then said slowly, "Being able to collect this person's paintings is enough to open your eyes!"

"This person?" Shangguan Yu was taken aback, and poured wine instead, "The more I listened, the more confused I became. The person who imitated the painting has never signed the name, and it is not a modern imitation. It is from the period of the Republic of China. Could it be that Mr. Yu even the author Does anyone know?"

"Since Mr. Shangguan asked me to appreciate it, why pretend to be confused!" Yu Yao smiled slightly.

"I called you here to sell paintings, but what you said made me really confused!" Shangguan Yu also smiled.

Yu Yao thought for a while, "Not long ago, Yin Baorong collected a hand scroll "The Picture of Flowing Rivers and Heavy Mountains" by Qian Weicheng, a famous Qing Dynasty master. I don't know Shangguan, do you know?"

Shangguan Yu's eyes changed slightly, "I heard that he even took Wang Meng's "Autumn Mountains and Lakes Picture" from me, and he hasn't paid me yet."

"Also, you have also read Guan Yuanli's "Qing Lan Flying Waterfall" by Dong Yuan." Yu Yao continued.

"Mr. Yu, if you have something to say, just say it!" Shangguan Yu said, and drank the wine in his glass.

"If I'm not mistaken, "The Picture of Flowing Rivers and Mountain Ranges", "The Picture of Flying Waterfalls in the Clear Mist", and "The Picture of Ladies with Hairpin Flowers", all three imitations were made by one person!" Opened up, "It's so shocking. Tang paintings, Song paintings, and Qing paintings are three completely different styles, and they can all be imitated so vividly."

More importantly, he always suspected that Shangguan Yu knew something.As for this "Picture of Lady with Hairpin Flowers", he pointed out from the beginning that it was an imitation painting of the Republic of China.

At this time, Shangguan Yu couldn't suppress his surprise any longer, he fixedly looked at Yu Yao, "Your eyesight..."

But Yu Yao slowed down again, "Of course, what I said may not be right, and I may be wrong."

Shangguan Yu frowned and thought.

Yu Yao took a deep breath of the cigarette, but didn't speak yet.

"Mr. Yu, how do you know He Shangshan?" After a while, Shangguan Yu opened his mouth as if he had made up his mind.

"Shangguan, haven't you heard of this person?"

"you answer me first."

"It's hard to say clearly, but I still have several close friends of mine who have some relationship with him."

"But you don't seem to know him well." Shangguan Yu stared into Yu Yao's eyes.

"Yes. Origin and understanding are two different things."

"Yuan Yuan..." Shangguan Yu pondered, "Then have you ever heard of another person named He, He Yizhuo?"

"I've never heard of this." Yu Yao said honestly.

"Give me a cigarette." Shangguan Yu held out his hand.

Yu Yao handed him one, and Shangguan took a sip, but coughed violently.Yu Yao hurriedly said, "It seems that you don't usually smoke, what are you doing?"

"I need to calm down." Shangguan Yu waved his hand, "Well, you are right, these three paintings are indeed made by one person, and this person is the He Shangshan you mentioned!"

"What?" Yu Yao couldn't calm down anymore, when he raised his hand, he almost knocked over the wine glass.

"So, you really know He Shangshan?" Yu Yao asked eagerly.

Shangguan Yu shook his head slightly, "I don't know much, I only know that he was a master of high imitation calligraphy and painting in the period of the Republic of China. In addition, in addition to the three works you mentioned, there are other works of famous masters. More than 20 pictures!"

"High imitation master? You even know the exact number? How do you know?"

"It doesn't seem fair for you to ask a lot, but you say so little." Shangguan Yu responded, "You didn't explain clearly, but I can say so much first, because your eyesight surprised me so much that you can see These three pictures are all made by one person!"

Yu Yao gathered himself together and thought to himself, it sounds like Shangguan Yu doesn't seem to be He Shangshan's heir, but he knows something.You can't tell him about the Ghost Eye Sect, but if you don't say something, he doesn't seem to want to say more.

At the same time, Shangguan Yu also seemed to want to know something from himself, otherwise he would not have brought up this "Picture of Lady with Hairpin Flowers" after he had mentioned He Shangshan, and strongly invited himself to eat and look at the painting.

"During the period of the Republic of China, He Shangshan had several old friends and confidants. And I can be regarded as a descendant of one of them; at the same time, I also contacted other descendants. But we can't contact the descendants of He Shangshan! So I Only pay attention to the investigation." Yu Yao can't talk about descendants, only descendants.

(End of this chapter)